Day 2: Your earliest memory
Well this one is easy for me. I remember when I was about 1.5 – 2 years old, my dad gave me this stuffed puppy. It was in our old house in West Oakland, CA. I’m not sure how or why I always remember this, but I do. I can vividly remember him sitting in the chair and handing it to me. I was excited when he gave it to me, about a year later he got me a real dog. It was big and I was scared of it! LOL.
Every time I bring this memory up to my father, he is amazed that I even remember that, and even more amazed that I still have it.